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But it doesn't matter, anyway, her favorite daughter will be ruined in no time!

Mu Jingchen won't want a group|P's woman, the Mu family will not want a promiscuous daughter-in-law, they will also be ashamed because of Xia Yimo!

Her future is coming.

An Wei regretted walking on the white spiral staircase, looked at Xia Yimo condescendingly for the last time, and walked back to the room with a proud smile.

Ye Shi'an showed Xia Yimo all the photos she received, and asked softly: "Momo, tell your mother, do you recognize these people in the photos?" ”

"What kind of picture?" Xia Yimo's little head was full of question marks, took a pile of photos, only glanced at them, and his little face instantly turned white in horror: "Mom, I don't know any of these people!" When did I get involved with them? ”

Mu Jingchen sat next to Xia Yimo, swept those photos, and his eyes were gloomy.

In the photo, Xia Yimo walked into different hotels with different men in his arms, smiling brighter than flowers, and the time happened to be the few days he was in the UK.

Ye Shi'an looked at Xia Yimo, with a burst of self-blame and heartache: "Momo, no matter what happens, Mom and Dad won't blame you." It's because we didn't protect you. ”

"Mom, are these photos fake?!" Xia Yimo flipped down one by one, and the further down, the larger the scale. The posture is ashamed and shameful, and the expression is lewd, just like a cheap person, circling around on different men's beds.

Mu Jingchen's fingers pinching the photo turned white, and he bit out two words: "It's not like." ”

Ye Shi'an was even more sad at the moment: "Momo, the photos are all real. ”

"Did someone put on makeup and become Momo?" Shen Suixin is proficient in makeup, thinking of this possibility, asked.

In the next second, a bathroom play fell out......

The face has not changed at all, which means that it is without makeup, not a painting.

At this time, Xia Yuanhan had already opened the newly arrived envelope, and a disc and a few pieces of paper slipped out. The disc was placed in the DVD player, and soon a large film was placed in the living room.

"Hurry up!"

"Hard, too deep!"

"It's great, it's comfortable!"

Xia Yimo's face, which was oversized on TV, rose and fell on different men, panting loudly. Or they are forced to the floor and roll over and over. Snow-white body, without a strand, slender and straight legs, hanging sexy bottoms, and an expression of ecstasy, soul,.

Mu Jingchen: "......"

Xia Yimo: "......"

Everyone: "......"

Xia Yuanhan quickly turned off the DVD player, his expression solemn. Xia Yimo was like a rattle, constantly shaking his little head: "Dad, this is not me, I don't know those people, I don't know any of them!" ”

There was a deathly silence in the living room, Mu Jingchen hugged her tightly with his arm, and took the lead in breaking the silence: "I believe it's not you, it's someone else." ”

"Mu Jingchen, I ......" Xia Yimo felt aggrieved in her heart, she had never messed around, really not!

"Momo, when Xiao Chen returned to the UK, were you threatened by others......?" Ye Shi'an asked pityingly, her slender white hand trembling uncontrollably.

Xia Yimo hurriedly shook his head: "No!" When Mu Jingchen was away, I slept at Xiao Xiao's house...... "Something suddenly flashed in his mind, Xia Yimo said quickly, "Dad, I have a flower tattooed on my foot, that person ......"

Xia Yuanhan turned on the DVD player, and at a glance, he saw a lilac Louis XIV on the screen, and the demon was blooming......

Xia Yimo's little face turned white, and there was a "pop" in her heart.

How can it be?